One dared to make the suggestion, and the other actually dared to make the decision.
Xia Huai paused for a moment while shaking the wine bottle, and blinked.
Seeing Xu Zhaozhao's clumsy yet playful nature, he gently curled the corners of his lips.
"OK."
She agreed.
Gurgle.
Xu Zhaozhao tilted her head back and downed the rest of the wheat juice in her glass in one gulp, as if she were "sacrificing herself for her country".
He drank very quickly, seemingly using swallowing to relieve his tension.
Xia Huai first put down his wine glass, dialed the internal phone, and called a waiter in.
"Bring on a few male models."
The waiter maintained a polite smile, seemingly unfazed by such requests.
"OK."
She bowed slightly. "What type would you like?"
"Ask that lady over there."
Xia Huai gestured with her chin, drawing the waiter's attention to Xu Zhaozhao, "Zhaozhao, what type do you want?"
Xu Zhaozhao felt their stares and subconsciously tried to raise the cup in her hand again, but the light weight stopped her in her tracks.
His throat bobbed. "What...what types are there?"
As soon as she said those words, Xu Zhaozhao wanted to bite her tongue off.
The waiter was quick to notice and immediately moved closer to Xu Zhaozhao, his smile widening.
So the real boss is here.
She excitedly began her introduction, "Miss, as you know, our 'Magic Silk Manor' is renowned. We have whatever type you want."
The waiter took Xu Zhaozhao's cup, poured her another glass of wheat juice, and placed it in her hand.
He kept talking, “Tall or short, fat or thin, over 185cm with abs, or you can order our signature dish—the one who looks like the movie star Gu Qingyan.”
Gurgle.
There was another distinct swallowing sound.
Xu Zhaozhao almost choked on the mouthful of wheat juice that was in her throat, and her physiological reaction caused her to swallow it.
"Cough cough cough..."
Xu Zhaozhao hurriedly put down the juice in her hand and coughed violently, clutching her chest.
"What's wrong, Miss?!" The waiter panicked, stopping his introduction and looking at Xu Zhaozhao with some concern.
He didn't dare to reach out and touch her rashly, since clients of this caliber are very averse to physical contact, and he didn't know if she was safe.
"Ha ha."
Xia Huai stood up, placed his hand on her back and patted her back, but he couldn't hide the laughter in his throat.
There's a saying that goes something like this?
She went out to solicit male prostitutes, but ended up soliciting her own husband.
Xu Zhaozhao blushed even more, and waved her hand to tell the waiter not to worry.
"Are you sure... he looks a lot like Gu Qingyan?"
Xu Zhaozhao looked up at the waiter, her eyes full of sincerity.
"Of course, Miss, we have more than one who looks like her, and in terms of figure..."
The waiter paused, a look of astonishment appearing on his usually smiling face.
At that moment, she recognized Xu Zhaozhao. "Miss Xu... Miss Xu?!"
Xu Zhaozhao felt somewhat helpless.
Is there anything more embarrassing than being recognized when you go out looking for a male model?
"Don't worry, Zhao Zhao, if it can't even protect customer privacy, there's no point in it continuing to operate."
Xia Huai sat down next to Xu Zhaozhao and wouldn't leave. He took a strand of her hair and played with it around her slender fingers.
The casual words sent a chill down the waitress's spine—she knew Xia Huai was calling on her to be quiet.
She quickly lowered her head. "Don't worry, ladies, we've done a great job in this regard."
He continued, answering Xu Zhaozhao's question, "Our young men not only look similar, but they're also in good health and have a strong service attitude. Customers who have tried them all give them rave reviews!"
Xu Zhaozhao suddenly felt a chill.
Is he... popular?
Xu Zhaozhao didn't know why she asked that question.
It was probably just curiosity.
"Of course, Gu Yingdi's influence is undeniable."
The waiter didn't seem to think it was a taboo topic. "Buddhist disciples have no desires. But everyone has desires, and our Magic Silk is created to satisfy those desires."
Their rhetoric... is truly masterful.
Xu Zhaozhao picked up her wheat juice again, took a sip, and lowered her eyes to hide her emotions.
The waiter also fell silent, waiting for Xu Zhaozhao's answer.
This wait lasted for ten minutes.
Xu Zhaozhao had no intention of speaking.
Xia Huai glanced at her, then loosened the strand of hair that was wrapped around his hand. Its slightly wavy texture was somewhat unusual and rippled in the light.
"This is really stumping me, BB. Well then... let's bring up your five most handsome guys and see."
She made the decision for Xu Zhaozhao with a light touch.
"OK!"
Upon hearing this, the waiter immediately beamed with joy.
"Oh, right."
Just as the waiter was about to go down to call him, Xia Huai stopped her and added, "We must call that guy who looks like Gu Qingyan; my baby seems very interested."
"Definitely, definitely."
After agreeing, the waiter smiled, closed the door, and went to call a male model for Xu Zhaozhao.
Xu Zhaozhao was so embarrassed that she couldn't even drink her wheat juice anymore. She glared at Xia Huai with her almond-shaped eyes and said, "I'm not interested at all!"
"Okay, okay."
Xia Huai nodded teasingly and perfunctorily, "It's me who's interested, it's me who's interested."
Xu Zhaozhao fell silent.
The waiting time was always agonizing. Xu Zhaozhao listened to her own heartbeat, which seemed to be about to jump out of her chest.
Knock knock.
Someone knocked on the door of the private room.
"Hello, esteemed guest."
It was a male voice.
"Come in, everyone."
Before Xu Zhaozhao could answer, Xia Huai cut off all her escape routes.
Xu Zhaozhao didn't dare to look up. She paused, her hand, which was about to pour herself some juice, and looked down at the tips of her shoes.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw pairs of pale, white legs flash past... well, not all of them were pale, some were dark-skinned.
The room fell silent again.
Xu Zhaozhao tried to make her movements look natural as she grabbed her phone from the side.
Trembling, I found Xia Huai's chat box.
Shh: SoS SoS Shouldn't they be dressed by now?
Shh: I don't want to get a sty!
Xu Zhaozhao's reason was quite lame.
"Heh~"
Xia Huai's soft chuckle echoed throughout the private room, making Xu Zhaozhao even more ashamed.
Fortunately, Xia Huai replied to her on her phone.
Xia Huai: It's just a search; if you don't wear it, that's a different price. [shy]
Xia Huai: Look up boldly, little heart full of joy~
Xu Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Xia Huai's reply.
Xu Zhaozhao had just raised her head when she heard Xia Huai, who was sitting opposite her, speak.
"Don't look at me, you should look at that beautiful lady behind me!"
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